Happy Fourth Of July Poem by Daniel Nairn

Happy Fourth Of July



Blood stained hands,
We are guilty of murder
We find freedom
At the expense of a people
Whose lands we have stolen
As we force them away
While we fatten ourselves
With freedom.

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Daniel Nairn

Daniel Nairn

Bellevue, Nebraska
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